Ghostly Prompts

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Prompt: "You know, you make it really hard to stay mad at you when you're so damn cute all the time. Can you stop?"

  "I'm not cute." Johnny grinned at the fiery brown eyes glaring up at him from the doorway. He still had no idea why this woman– whom he could barely remember, hated him. All he knew was that she was the one, and she was fiercer than anyone he had ever met.

And he fell in love with it since she had dumped his order on his head.

"You stood me up," he said calmly, leaning on the roofing above her. She snarled up at him, and he instantly picked up the rude gesture she made from inside the house, followed by the laughter of his sister on the inside.

"I never agreed to go anywhere with you." She snapped. "I never said yes to your buggy ride either. If I remember correctly, I told you to stuff it in your trousers and leave me alone."

"She has my 'yes' point Johnny!" Johnny leaned down, and look at his sister floating in her chair and laughing happily.

"Glad you agree with everyone else Aleea, you were the one I was most worried about." He chirped happily. Melissa snarled at him and grabbed what he hoped would be a broom from the corner.

"Get out of my doorway and away from my land Golieth," she snapped. "I'm not against using force, nor explaining to the towns folks why you suddenly have a buckshot in your chest." Johnny blinked startled and looked down at the blonde haired, brown eyes woman that suddenly had a very large shotgun to his chest. 'Well then. I didn't see that coming.'

"You gave her a gun?" Johnny asked looking to Aleea. Aleea shook her head laughing, and a hand on his shoulder made the younger man look to the elder man with a blink.

"I did Johnny, let's take a walk baby brother," Luke grinned to the gaping man as Melissa finally snapped the door shut with a lock. "You need a refresher course on how to properly court a woman."